Every time Dai Chukong's heartbeat was heartbreaking.

Qi Bufan's words were cruel to her, but she had to listen and couldn't bear to listen.

"My lovers can kiss and make love, but I feel guilty whenever I think of me as I will kiss and make love with you."

"I will always remember that you can't tie your hair, and you will wrap your hair with a comb, so you can make me comb your hair cute. I learned how to tie your hair and taught you how to tie it. As long as I think of myself as a child I raised, I feel guilty and I feel like a pervert..."

Qi Bufan was in great pain.

If he had a bit of love between men and women for Dai Chukong, then no matter who Dai Chukong was, what is his identity, or age, he would dare to love and marry him.

"My feelings for her are pure, the father's love and indulgence for his daughter, the elders' patience and tolerance for his younger generations, but there is no man's deep love for women."

"Chukong, I'm sorry. Dad has agreed to you so many requests, but this time, Dad wants to disappoint you..." Qi Bufan's statement was incoherent. His tone was painful and a little confused.

Dai Chukong felt very uncomfortable when he listened to his inner monologue. She didn't know that her love for this person made him so painful. Maybe she knew, but she just didn't dare to think deeply.

"Stop talking." Dai Chukong blocked Qi Bufan's hand with his hands.

She probably guessed that Qi Bufan brought her to his father's grave for the purpose.

Her bent body stood upright, Dai Chukong raised his head slightly, stared at Qi Bufan's red eyes, and suddenly asked him, "You want to cut off the love you have had for more than ten years with me, right?"

Qi Bufan closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Yes!"

Then Dai Chukong closed his eyes with his fate. "Why?"

"You have already thoughts about me that you shouldn't have. We will never be able to become relatives, right?" Qi Bufan stroked Dai Chukong's hair with heartache, and he looked at the little girl's beautiful face.

This child was raised by him.

He felt both proud and painful.

"Every day I'm with me has become a kind of pain for you." Qi Bufan took back his hand, took off the jade cicada sculpture on his neck, and hung it around Dai Chukong's neck.

Dai Chukong looked down at the pendant and cried, "What is this?"

"The jade cicada carved by the wife himself. She said that the jade cicada means rebirth. In the first moment, you should have another life. Leave me, just treat it as a rebirth again."

Dai Chukong was about to cry again. "I don't want to leave you!"

Qi Bufan suddenly raised his voice and shouted at her, "You must leave me! Dai Chukong, you are still young, you are only 21 years old, you will still experience countless beautiful accidents! You will always meet another person, he must be a good man, will treat you well, and treat you as a treasure in your hand! When you meet that person, you will understand why what I do today is."

Seeing Dai Chukong being stunned, realizing that he had scared her, Qi Bufan said lightly again and said, "You are my child, I hope you live a happy life."

Qi Bufan stood up and coughed, his chest hurt so hard. He pressed his chest and slowly left the cemetery. He had just left a few steps, and suddenly a series of footsteps sounded behind him.

Qi Bufan knew that Dai Chukong was catching up with him.

"Qi Bufan!" Dai Chukong shouted his name hoarsely.

Qi Bufan paused in place.

Should I look back or not?

He stood there and was in a deadlock.

Dai Chukong stood behind him, she looked up at him, and she said, "Let's just look back and look at me, okay?"

Qi Bufan was soft-hearted and moved. He slowly turned around. As soon as his head turned, a beautiful cheek suddenly appeared in his sight, gradually enlarging. There was a hint of warmth on Qi Bufan's lips.

He didn't move.

After two or three seconds of dullness, Qi Bufan's eyes drooped slightly, and he saw Dai Chukong's long eyelashes shaking, and saw a few tears falling from the corners of her eyes. He came to his senses and pushed Dai Chukong away.

Dai Chukong was pushed back a few steps by him.

She touched her mouth and said, "You said you were leaving. I called you to turn around, and you were soft-hearted again."

Qi Bufan's lips moved, and he had nothing to say.

Dai Chukong said, "You are lying."

"What...what?" Qi Bufan was confused and didn't know what Dai Chukong said.

Dai Chukong slowly walked forward, pressing her hand on Qi Bufan's chest. She felt the rhythmic beating heart under the man's body. She cried and laughed. "You will never fall in love with other women in your life."

Qi Bufan seemed indifferent.

Dai Chukong said again, "Because you know, if you don't drive me away, I will live in your place." Her fingers grabbed Qi Bufan's chest, and she said, "You are afraid, you are afraid that you will fall in love with me, and you are afraid that if I have me here, you will never be willing to let me go."

Qi Bufan's expression became panicked.

"nonsense!"

He took a step back sharply.

He looked very calm, and he sighed softly, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Dai Chukong did not chase after him. She just watched Qi Bufan leave. When he really left, she returned to Dai Ruoheng's tombstone. Dai Chukong knelt down in front of the tombstone.

After Qi Bufan left the cemetery, he took a bus to Binjiang City.

He bought a plane ticket and took a flight for several hours to arrive in Binjiang City. Before he could reach Fang Yusheng's home, he received a call from the front desk of the Shencheng Hotel.

"Mr. Qi, do you need to refund the room? It's already 2:00 pm. If you don't plan to renew the room, please come to the front desk to get your deposit..."

Qi Bufan grabbed the point and asked the front desk lady, "She hasn't come back?"

The other party was stunned for a moment before he understood who she was referring to in Qi Bufan’s words.

She said, "No."

Qi Bufan felt a little panicked.

She hasn't come back yet, where has she been? She is a girl, alone in a strange city. Could it be that she was surprised? Qi Bufan was in a state of silence and had a heart full of ups and downs.

The car had entered the center of Binjiang City. Qi Bufan looked at the tall buildings outside the car window, closed his eyes and opened them again, and there was a feeling of accepting one's fate in his eyes. "Go back to the airport!"

Four hours later...

Night fell in Shencheng. In the afternoon, it began to snow in the city. The snow in this city is not a small fuss, and the snow can crush the branches. A layer of snow is covered with snow on the street, and the city becomes dreamy again.

The taxi parked in front of the cemetery, and the driver said to Qi Bufan, "Customer, you've arrived at the destination." How interesting is that the cemetery is a place where people die, and it is the final destination for a person's life.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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